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Skrapz - Cuban Links ft. @NinesTV & @DBlockEuropeTV
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skrapz
Skrapz
Vocals
Nines
Nines
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skrapz
Skrapz
Songwriter
Nines
Nines
Songwriter
Chucks
Chucks
Composer
Young Adz
Young Adz
Songwriter
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emzbeats
Emzbeats
Producer
Chucks
Chucks
Producer

Lyrics

Boom I keep going till the wheels fall off, and the deal's called off Even then I probably still wont stop Still tryna cop the yacht with a helicopter pad at the top Big spliff while I'm chilling on the docks With some henny on the rocks I used to put yayo in the pot Melt it down, whip it back, let it lock And now I make hits, I can shut this shit down when I want I tell Kev, tell Colin let it drop Rise it up and let it knock I make the feds tape off your block Hit the m way and bake off in notts I'm as real as it gets Self-made and I earned my respect Had to wait for the dots to connect I'm still tryna get a private jet And a 20 room mansion with a lion as pet I can't forget them hard times when I never ate I was busy tryna eat And now I'm getting paid in my sleep Big Cuban links Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license Treat the other side like a gun range Cop my wifey a Bentley, that's chump change I trap in my city, I don't need to lock cunch I used to give out free crack that's a Roc Brunch Me and my nigga Jack, we going strain shopping Fucked your favorite popstar, I ain't name dropping I got a chick collection On my chick selection Got a calendar and everyday I switch complexion The feds listen to the verses that I wrote How the black sheep of the family turn into a goat? I'll scoop her in a Porsche, use an Uber to drop her home All these rap cheques and I still can't leave the block alone I don't need to use their platforms cause I got my own When you're talking to a nigga like me, just watch your tone Dropped out them lazy niggas, started rolling with the grafters I was cotton picking, now I own all my masters It's Nines Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license Hit them niggas, they know where the smoke goes Op pack and I roll and I smoke oz I ain't regular, this drip is not on for the photos Get my bitch every Chanel now I'm calling you Coco I'm a big fish you couldn't eat what's on my plate It was a big risk, I couldn't even take the chase Cutting corners off the brick, I'm really making plays It's really a Richard Mille miss, I really bought it plain Thats my niggas, put the dotty in the Audi or the Beamers I took the yacht out in Saudi with the winners G-lock cause my nigga lost the blicky My jewels stay cool, Ice City We don't see the same 8 cars like its gta I was on the strip like I'm GBK Your stones ain't VV mate I put the easy way Big Cuban links Hands off I only eat off drinks 3 million for the crib and my favorite spot by the sink Two shooters gotta stay in sync Hoes taking sly pics I don't wanna link I really brought the 'nappers out to Wireless 3 thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No no no stylist Fell in love with this life cause it's enticing Sent my young boy on a ride, no license
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